To say I was shocked would be an understatement but my mother had seen and smiled. The chieftain had been quick to point out that males could have man... wives. The arguing went on for three days before I was brought to a chapel where I was quietly married to Megan. Only my mother and hers were there with the priest.After that I packed two chests on a couple of spare horses and went to the nomads camp. Megan stood beside me in fighting gear and wearing two short swords. A wild teenager was pulled. . leave.... ( I cannot get my hand off ) ( oh my god do I feel lusty for his dick in my mouth why now why me why do i want to feel suck a slut)?J: Come closer sweaty .... I ll be gentle .... Come ...Me: .... ( ah I want it so much resist Vicky,-eh vassilis…eh fuck that -Vicky resist girl… ) .... well I stretched for so long maybe i should come closer like your knew or something.... it is very hard and quite huge ... mmmmJ:you are getting your little pussy wet Vicky I can see that under your. I'm pushing the silk panties into her mouth. Then I'm removing my belt and wrapping it around her mouth, firmly securing the panties.Her moans get louder when she feels my two large fingers being forced into her soaking wet pussy.She's whimpering into the panties. I can tell that she's fighting it and I'm turned on even more.Her wetness on my fingers makes me drool. I need to taste her pussy, feel her clit between my teeth.I'm not saying a word to her. My concentration is focused on the sounds. .such lovely breasts, the lens movescloser. Beginning with the left breast, moving over the nipple and thendraping it's viewpoint to the right followed by a complete frame of thepaired fleshy mounds. Moving upward, the lens barely stops at her neck,as it's eager to capture her dreaming face. Head turned toward the right;her left cheek is exposed, as is the curve of her jaw line. Her lips arefleshy, obvious. The bottom lip is thicker than her top lip, which is voluminousin it's own right..